On The Way
Posted on Oct 24th, 2008
by
elisa
soft moving hands
slide along
the grace
of me
clay
sliding along
the wheel
is it my fingers that create
or the turning of the wheel that uses them
expression cries out in the light of the dark
union found
remembered
slide along
the grace
of me
clay
sliding along
the wheel
is it my fingers that create
or the turning of the wheel that uses them
expression cries out in the light of the dark
union found
remembered

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I love sculpting and pottery. A wonderful way to create from something as raw as earth. lovely words.
Really beautiful…thank you.
Oooo, love this: is it the fingers that create or the wheel that uses them? Thank you, Elisa, for this sculpting for us….
slide along the grace of me
What a lovely group of words, Elisa:-)
clay …
I hope this link works. John O’Donohue a magnificent Irish poet, human, man who died last year and his poem http://download.publicradio.org/podcast/speakingoffaith/odonohue_poems/odonohue_03_beannacht.mp3